im not sure what the status is of the group ? so indi is going to be moved to a sideblog - same url - on my multi-muse, @jovrne. you can find me there, or on my main, @diegraced.
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im not sure what the status is of the group ? so indi is going to be moved to a sideblog - same url - on my multi-muse, @jovrne. you can find me there, or on my main, @diegraced.
@kyxmoore location: unspecified hospital / clinic
“ Uh, excuse me, nurse? “ Indi is leaning against the counter of the nurses station somewhat crookedly, one hand pressed into his side, hidden beneath his long coat, and the other nervously running through his sweat-flicked hair. It was late, the assassin was tired and in pain, and the last thing he wanted to deal with was some nosy, law-inclined nurse. “ I need... help. “ His words are hushed, but insistent, gaze verging on desperate. “ Discreet help, preferably. No questions. I don’t want any trouble... I can pay with cash, won’t stay long. Just need... some help, and someone who... “ He sighs, swallows his pride, “ Is not male. “
An odd request, he was sure, and somewhat suspicious, but secrecy and open-mindedness were his priority. The last thing he needed was his identity revealed.
@secretsaved location: outside velvet
“ So, got any... news for me? “ Indi asks, flicking ash from his cigarette. Raising his eyes, he regards the woman with a tilt of his head and takes another draw, expelling the smoke in a single, steady breath. “ I’m lookin’ f’r someone, mighta been here a few nights ago? Red-haired gentleman, not a very big spender, Irish accent? ” Taking the cigarette between his teeth, the assassin reaches into his coat pocket and withdraws an elegant silver flask. He rubs his thumb over a faded engraving on the cap, then offers it to the escort. “ A’ course, I can make it worth ya while, and more than a few sips of this, too. ”
@crimemindcd location: private domicile
“ Ya know, ya ever think about leavin’ this whole mess behind? Jus’... sayin’ fuck it all? “ This, of course, was not a new musing for the assassin; they had considered many a time leaving, going back to Wales and retiring, maybe, as boring as that struck Indi. But they had remained, for their friend, for the work, for the lack of any other anchor in their life. Gabe was the closest they had to a brother, and they felt a sort of responsibility for him, though the other was far from incapable of handling himself and the crowd he ran with. The crowd that Indi ran with now, too, though not in the same circles. “ I know ya been workin’ for this a long time, but, ya never thought about leavin’? Ya never thought about somethin’... different?”
Leonard Cohen, from Selected Poems
Roswell New Mexico | 1x03 - “Tearin’ Up My Heart”
You: So do you have a preference for men or women?
Me: *gazing deeply into the distance* I have a preference for justice
i’m the sexiest bitch in this therapy waiting room
“I owe myself the biggest apology for putting up with what I didn’t deserve.”
— Unknown (via thoughtkick)
I set fire to the guy with a drink in his hand and his jeans all turned up. I took a ride from a guy, and his girlfriend cried when my gun went off.
indiana rask // do not reblog
( ANEURIN BARNARD. 32 FTM TRANSITIONED NON-BINARY. HE/HIM + THEY/THEM. ) Have you seen INDIANA “INDI” RASK down in St. Landry again? I heard they’re the HEAD ASSASSIN for the KELLEYS now. They’ve been so GROUCHY AND COLD lately, it’s no wonder. I’ll sure miss when they were CONFIDENT and KIND. I woner if they’re going to stop listening to BAD COMPANY by YONAKA now, or if their LONE WOLF VIBE, WEAPON COLLECTING, LOVE OF BOOKS AND NATURES will still announce ‘em.
DUAT. 21. CST. SHE/THEY. HEAVY GORE & BODY HORROR.
tw ; sexual assault
- - BACKSTORY.
Born Hypatia Priddy to Julianne and Morgan Priddy. Their father went missing when they were still fairly young and were raised by their mother, who quickly fell into trouble with the wrong kind of people. They were eventually removed from the house and put into foster care; they were moved around the United States, from family to group home to federal institution. It was during their pre-teen years that they began to come to terms with their identity. After their foster father attempted to “cure” them by raping them, they ran to the streets.
They lived on the street for a few years, doing anything and everything to get by. When they were finally picked up by authorities they were delivered into the care of their aunt, Madeline Priddy, who has recently returned to the United States from Wales. In the care of Madeline they were finally able to transition, taking the name Indiana Rask. Indi traveled with their aunt, and soon became aware of the business she, and their father, were a part of. Maddie took them under her wing and taught them about the underground business, about killing and stealing and spying. Their aunt even gave them a recommendation to join a special operations division of the military, which rejected them for their gender identity.
Afterwards, Indi returned to the United States, reconnecting with old friends from their youth, including Gabriel Silvara. When their work became apparent, Indi ended up helping Gabriel kill his father and get rid of the evidence. Concerned for their friend, Indi stayed around St. Landry between jobs, eventually gaining the attention of the families. In the end, Indi chose the Kelleys, joining first as an assassin, but quickly climbed the ranks, becoming head assassin.
- - FACTS.
They chose the name “Indiana” because of their childhood hero, Indiana Jones.
Indi is an excellent cook, courtesy of their Aunt’s instruction.
They have a collection of blades from around the world, gathered throughout their travels with their Aunt as a chid, as well as their work.
Indi has a love for rare and old books.
Indi has SO MANY plants in their flat; each of them has a name and personality, and some even have voices when Indi talks to them.
They are a champ at holding their liquor, another skill gained from their Aunt.
Knows a few different languages. Often swears in a foreign language.
Very few people know Indi’s birth name, and they like it that way. As far as they have made aware around St. Landry, they are male.
Indi LOVES horror movies. They also enjoy horror books.
At least 76 confirmed kills.
They are known as The Frame, due to their ability to avoid detection even when caught on video or camera. They never seem to be in focus enough to be identified. The common comment is. “You’ll never get them in the frame.”
They have 2 basic settings: regular Indi, who is somewhat chaotic and cocky, and assassin Indi, who is far more serious and cold. The change can be instant.
*is the heathen of the family*
#biggest same in history
such a bitter irony, like a kick right to the teeth